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[EveryZig]

He should probably go to bed early. It has been  long day of thug killing and body part scattering.

Possible name for the golem -> Elena

[Armok]

Elena work.

(Also; this game is AWESOME! )

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

Dothki insouciantly gives his golem the name Elena. After a character in a favorite book of his. Then after feeding the dogs and making sure they're brushed and healthy he Commands Elena to stand guard in case of intruders. And to make sure to make no suspicious actions until we get some curtains for those damnable windows. Dothki then retires early, so he can get an early start in the morning.

OOC

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(Also; this game is AWESOME! )

Hmm You think so? I'm worried it's not violent enough. I'll have to rectify that. Mind you I felt bad for crippling poor Priscilla.
But You guys wanted a set of hidden arms and thats what you got.

Now would be a good time to make any long term plans. Like obtaining special parts for your golem or moving to a new city or country. Regardless of what you guys come up with I still have some placeholder plot to go through with before you come to any major confrontation.

[Armok]

Well, considering this seems partially DnD based... Something from a troll to help power restoration, or at least make healing not require so much of it?

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

Shortly after dawn in the early hours of the morning a polite knock resounds from the front door, waking Dothki from his peaceful slumber, and Causing Elena to quietly unsheath her bastard sword. Experience has taught her that Door knocking will be followed by violence.

Stats

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Elena
Souls: 10
Soul storage capabilty: 17
Power: 100
Necromancers bond +10~20 power per turn.
You Are at one with your body.
Inventory

• 4 steel daggers
• 2 Long steel daggers
• You are wearing a soft cotten Oilskin cloak dyed mauve.
• You are wearing a set of iron reinforced leather armour
• you are wearing 4 belts and a baldric
• you are wearing A set of custom Ladies boots, Optimized for kicking and stealth
• You are wearing a huge Backpack
• A strong coil of rope
• A case of (50) throwing darts
• a womens masqureade mask
• a Massive crossbow with (40) bolts
• A bastard sword
• A grappling hook

Skills

• Paralysing strike
• Deadly Poison strike
• Hidden arms
• Super Flexibility
• Frightening Voice
• Rope Trick
• Freaky goddamn hand eyes.
• Belly of the [snake]

Dothki Nathul
Necromancers bond
well rested

inventory

• Wearing pale blue robes
• 98 gold
• Tome of Flesh crafting
• Basic spell book
• staff

SKILLS

• Limb overhaul[/sub]
• Bone augmentation
• miscellaneous replacement[/sub]

[li]Soul augmentation[/li]
[li]Magicked senses[/li]
[li] Improved vocals[/li]
[li]Magical Item implant[/li][/list]

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 If you guys really want to put in troll parts I won't stop you but trollish regeneration wouldn't be as useful as you want. In this game in order to heal X damage you need to use X amount of power. There are no exceptions. The varible is where you get the power. In your case it's from the souls and from Dothki. In the case of a troll it's from their own potent magical powers, and their biological energy gained from eating animals and things. On that note as long as you have a working stomach you gain power form eating things that were once alive, more from meat, less from plants.

[EveryZig]

Does he have one of those door-windows we can look out of?

In any case we should probably put the sword away for now. Saving the time it would take to draw the sword is not worth loosing the element of surprise.

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

In order to see whos knocking you would have to open the door.
While You sheathe your sword Dothki Hurries over to the door bleary eyed and with messy hair. After making an attempt to neaten himself He opens the door revealing:

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Oh dear god! It has The cold heartless smile of a shark!?

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

"Hi There, Howdy! Welcome to the neighbourhood! I'm Irvarna and I'm head of the Welcoming Commitee! Since You Just moved in to the neighbourhood we thought we'd Throw a welcoming party For you Tonight! It's At my Home Just across the street! See You Tonight!"

 The overly cheerful and chipper woman shoves a welcome basket at Dothki before gesturing across the street towards her house. And You thought the docks was a bad neighbourhood.

[Armok]

> For all that is unholy: leave the golem at HOME, with orders to do NOTHING.

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

But you still have the rest of the day to get ready or do anything else. Also what will you take to this party? A gift of food? A horrible killing machine? A large knife and bad intentions? A cake?

[Zako]

Take a bottle of wine (so you can drink it) and a hidden knife. If it's found, claim it's for self protection. Can't be too safe what with all these muggers hanging around lately!

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

Just a heads up the next update will probably take a long time 'cos I have to write all the dialog and come up with the more probable final outcomes. Plus with the constant lure of skyrim, don't expect an update for a while. The whole writing for this subplot is made more difficult because I have never actually Been to a dinner party.

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

Dothki puts on his best clothes, buys a bottle of wine, Hides one of Elena's Daggers in his sleeve and orders her To stay home and stand somewhere where noone could see her. He then head across the street to go to this "welcoming party". He'd been in the company of corpses to long that he had begun to miss recognisable conversation.

Upon entering the house  somebody threw a basketful of flowers at dothki and some of his suspiciously friendly neighbours gave him Gifts of soap and meat and a rather nice jackknife. Oh Isn't that nice of them. After being Introduced to the whole crowd of 15 of your nearst neighbours you realise that while the docks may have a bad reputation due to it's shoddy run down appearence the people living here are, as if in defiance to their surroundings, theNicest people you have ever met. You didn't even need to bring the wine silly, It's your party, so they would provide the drinks. Your very presence is a present. Seriously they're totally overjoyed. You are their catnip and they just want to roll in you all day. Sunshine and butterflies forever. These are the almost nicest people in the world, pure resounding goodness through and through. They just want you to be happy because that make them happy.

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You lucky bastards. 2 20s and a 17. Those were for group motive and thats what you rolled. Without going into details of how I used the rolls lets just say these people are ecstatic to have a new neighboor.UGH, All this niceness is going to make me sick. I should have gone with my original plan of them being cannibles. Fcuk!

[Zako]

Maybe they are in disguise! My god, ITS A TRAP!

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

There arn't any pretty boy crossdressers in this game... yet.